So you're the one. You don't look so bad. Well, I'm your prize. Yes, I'm yours now, your gift, your reward. I belong to you. I am now bound to be your faithful wife. What, you're not suspicious of me, are you? I'm magically bound to you, after all. Well, yes, there may be a few... unspoken rules... small print... that sort of thing. Smart mortal. But that really changes very little. I am to be your mate, one way or another.
I can't consume your soul, if that's what you're worried about. In a way, you should be more worried about yourself, than about me. I can smell it in you. Your desires will betray you, not me. I'm designed to fulfill your desires, after all. I'd say be careful what you wish for, but I'm already here, and I'm yours. No returns. So... am I stuck with you, or are you stuck with me?
You see, I can't harm you, or do anything against your wishes, but what is it you really want? A loving wife? I am yours, and I can't change that, but the first time we mate there will be a struggle... a game... a competition of sorts. A clash of wills, to determine exactly what kind of relationship we will have. Will I be your loving and obedient wife, or will I be your powerful loving wife? Either way you have my love, for what that's worth coming from a sex demon, but when you first mate with me, it will be an act of your will entering me, as if I were feeding on you.
Your will is going to pass through your manhood and through the gates of my feminine power between my legs. When it does, will it be in victory over my will, or in submission to it? Will your will fill me and I submit to it, or will your will will surrender deep inside me and accept me as your dominant mate?
I can see in your eyes that you're not sure, or maybe you are sure, and you know that it means that your new demon wife is going to own you soon. Is that what you want? To be controlled by a loving and powerful woman, forever bound to my will? Let's find out... That's right, just lie down and let me climb on top, already giving yourself to your wife. Just stare into my eyes as I spread my legs and... there... doesn't that feel good? I'm already asserting my will over yours, and I think you like it...
Ooh, what's this? You don't want to be my slave? Or you're still not sure? Either way, there's some fight in you, and I think that will make things more fun for both of us. You can feel my pussy reading you, feeling your shaft's reaction. You want to fight me, but you don't know if you want to win. And what can that mean? That you want us to keep on balanced, fighting each other, with no victor, forever? Oh no, if you aren't sure that you want to win, then I've already got you.
Stare deep into my eyes as you feel my pussy claim you. My will around you feels good, feels natural. Not all men are like this. Well, all men want to push their will into a woman, their seed, but some do it thinking that they are in control, others can see the truth, that they are designed to serve women. You're actually a more conscious man for seeing it, but no less easy to control.
And yet you struggle. Even though I'm on top, you've taken back control, barely. But do you really want it? It's so easy, and feels so good for me to wrap you in my will, pulling control back to my side. And of course, you can take power right back, like you just did, and we can play back and forth with each other, and see who really wants to be in control more. I think we both already know the answer...
You could take me, make me yours. I am already yours, bound to you, and you could make me submit to you, and I would accept it. But if what you want is for your demon wife to lovingly control you, then the best way for me to serve you would be to affectionately force you to submit to my feminine authority. This time you offered only a token resistance. This is what you want. You enjoy feeling helpless beneath my breasts. Go ahead. Hold them. Accept them, accept me as your demon queen, ruling over you. Submit to my breasts as they conquer your manhood.
Now as you fall deeper into my control you discover my deeper intentions. I really do want what is best for you, for you to be happy, and would have accepted either outcome, but I am also a woman of ambition, and will always seek more, both for myself or through you. As my man, you are the main instrument I have for acting upon the world. Men are the tools women use to exert their will upon the world, after all.
How does it feel to surrender completely to my pussy? Can you feel my love through her? How much I love domesticating you, mind and body? Feel her power surround you, capture you... can you deny that this is exactly what you want? You can feel her squeezing on you, teaching you, training you, taking control. She is my will, my mind, surrounding your cock, which is your will, your mind, hard and eager to serve inside me.